Everyone looked out of the door as Dabing exclaimed suddenly.

It certainly was raining cats and dogs. But none of them had ever noticed this before because of Zhang Yaoyao's death.

On the hillside in the middle of nowhere, there was only a plain path rarely taken.

It would be acceptable to walk on it, but it would be too slippery to move on once it rained and the mud mixed with the rain.

The plan they had made was ...